I’ve always had a closet submissive side that only came out in jo fantasies. Today, I surrendered complete control to Zach and I loved it. I let him... taking pictures of me on my knees with his cock on my face, of me sucking his dick, and of him cumming on my face. I put my life and reputation in his hands without so much as a second thought. Just thinking about Zach taking control and fucking my face with that monster cock was making me so fucking horny. I was in such a daze that I almost walked. . please!" she gasped, blindly pushing me away before she rose and fled, stumbling from the room. I heard the door of her bedroom click shut, but her sobs continued.I flopped down on the couch, my heart heavy as I listened to Mom cry. I felt overcome with helplessness. There was nothing that I could say or do to convince her how damn unreasonable she was being.Or was there?Staring up at the ceiling from where I lay, I thought things through.Mom felt guilty because she believed she was. "It was amazing. I-" How could I describe something made me feel so many different emotions all at one time? Instead, I shrugged and shook my head. She nodded in agreement. "Kneel on the floor in front of me." I did and she scooted to the edge of the bed. Nico gathered her kilt in her hands, slowly revealing the pale flesh of her thighs, the serpent tattoo that started on her left hip and rose towards her abdomen, and the black cotton of her panties. She pulled my face to her crotch and I. She couldn’t wait to inhale yet another serving of those bacon wraps. Her insides hadn’t had this much fat, grease and carbohydrates in a very long time so she was still rumbling and gassy from the first binge. The young man made his way in, though he was hesitant and a little scared there was not way he could control his extreme urges and thoughts to help Jamie eat yet another tray of those bacon wraps. Jamie watched him make his way over to the table as he sat with her. “Here you go! And….